Connor nodded and said, "That's right, it's a long story. An unlucky advanced Magus apprentice died at my hands. I found traces of a magic stone mine among his belongings and came all the way to Tunguska, where I found this magic stone mine!"
After speaking, Connor took out the space ring that he used to store magic stone ores. Following the activation of Connor's mental strength, tens of thousands of magic stone ores were taken out by Connor from the space ring, appearing in front of Varga's vision.
Varga, who had originally been hesitant about Connor finding a magic stone mine, saw the magic stone ores piled up like a small mountain in front of her and no longer had any doubts about Connor's words.
"Varga, I promised Marguerite that I wouldn't reveal the existence and location of the magic stone mine. Today, I've already broken my promise and told you the existence of the magic stone mine. However, I'm very sorry, Varga, I can't tell you the location of the magic stone mine! Of course, Varga, I'm willing to share my share of the profits from the magic stone mine with you! "Connor said very solemnly.
"Hmph, who wants your lousy stones? I'm a Potioneering Master, I don't need your magic stones! " Varga curled her lips as she sized up the magic stones Connor took out. However, although Varga was like this on the surface, her eyes inadvertently revealed an expression of joy. It could still be seen that she was very satisfied with Connor's honesty.
After all, wealth moved people's hearts. The value of a magic stone mine was too great, enough to turn most Magus partners into enemies. The fact that Connor could take the initiative to be honest with her about the existence of the magic stone mine was enough to show the trust that Connor had in her.
"Connor, since you didn't tell me about the matter here because of your agreement with Marguerite, then why are you willing to tell me after going out for a walk? Don't tell me you went out to discuss it with Marguerite? " As if thinking of something, Varga's eyes flickered. She then walked in front of Connor and said very warily, "I'm sorry.
Marguerite's words immediately made Connor laugh involuntarily. He reached out and rubbed Varga's beautiful hair, then moved closer to Varga's ear and said, "Marguerite is still in Loen City. She still has things to do there, so why would she come to Tunguska? The reason why I went against my promise to Marguerite and told Varga about the existence of the magic stone mine was because I don't want you to think about it!"
Hearing Connor's explanation, Varga's seductive red lips puckered slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but just as she opened her mouth, it was sealed by Connor's big mouth …
After the earth-shattering battle, Connor, who was lying on the bed, looked at Varga's back as she hurriedly left. A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, then he wiped the lipstick that Varga had left on his face during the intense battle just now.
A few minutes later, Connor, who was reminiscing about the aftertaste, tidied up his clothes, and the expression on his face gradually became solemn. If everything went well, he would have to abstain from sex for the next week or so, stop doing it with Varga, make all the necessary preparations, adjust his state, and prepare for the breakthrough.
Of course, before that, Connor had another very important thing to do, and that was to refine all the tens of thousands of raw magic stones that he had just extracted from the magic stone mine. A few days ago, because he knew that there was still a huge batch of raw magic stones in the magic stone mine, Connor gave all the magic stones that he had originally accumulated to assist in the breakthrough to Marguerite without holding back at all.
As for now, there were less than a hundred magic stones left in Connor's space ring. Fortunately, he had successfully obtained this batch of raw magic stones from the underground. Next, Connor would need at most two days to refine this batch of raw magic stones that were full of impurities into magic stones that could be used for normal cultivation.
When Connor began to adjust his state and refine the magic stones to make the final preparations for the breakthrough to an official Magus, in the western suburbs of Loen, a hundred miles away from him, the old man with a goatee who had fished with Old Victor at the Pinsolio Manor in the outskirts of Loen was quietly moving forward.
At this moment, the old man with a goatee was completely hidden in a gray robe. In the cold night wind, one could only vaguely see his obvious goatee. After walking for ten minutes, the old man with a goatee silently slipped into a deserted villa in the countryside.
After entering the villa, the old man with a goatee wasn't in a hurry to make his next move. Instead, he carefully and carefully inspected the villa. After finding no suspicious signs, he was relieved. After nodding slightly, he familiarly walked to the villa's bedroom. Then, he lightly tapped the wardrobe in the bedroom. A white wind blade rapidly condensed in the air and shot out, hitting the mirror on the wardrobe.
The mirror that was hit by the wind blade didn't shatter. Instead, it lit up with a faint white light and devoured the wind blade. After devouring the old man's wind blade, the mirror gradually changed after a few seconds. The white light emitted by the mirror became more and more condensed. After a few seconds, it turned into a white secret door. Seeing the appearance of this secret door, the old man with a goatee didn't hesitate and directly pushed the door open!
As the old man with a goatee entered the secret door, the white light on the secret door dissipated. After a few seconds, it returned to its original appearance. Compared to before, there were no changes.
The secret room that the old man with a goatee entered wasn't very large. It was only about ten square meters in size. The walls around the secret room were gray and without any decorations. They looked no different from ordinary cement walls. There was basically nothing in the secret room except for a black and white vase in the middle of the secret room. Although the vase didn't seem to have any problems from the outside, it was no different from the industrial products sold in the Loen market that cost ten pence each.
But when combined with the environment of the secret room, the appearance of this black and white vase seemed abrupt and strange. It made people feel apprehensive …
After entering the secret room, the old man with a goatee focused his turbid gaze on this strange vase. After staring at the vase for a full minute, the old man with a goatee's expression changed. He then shook his head helplessly and took out a very bright red pill from his pocket.
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